Capo 2 Am E Get the rox in the box, get the water right down to your socks This bulkhead's built of fallen brethren bones Am E We all do what we can, we endure our fellow man And we sing our songs to the head frames creaks and moans F C And it's one, two, three on the wrong side of the lee G Am What were you meant for? What were you meant for? F C And it's seven, eight, nine, you get your shuffle back in line G Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again G Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again Am E And you won't make a dime on this gray Granite Mountain Mine Of dirt you're made and to dirt you will return Am E So while we're living here, let's get this little one thing clear There's plenty of men to die, you don't jump your turn F C And it's one, two, three on the wrong side of the lee G Am What were you meant for? What were you meant for? F C And it's seven, eight, nine, you get your shuffle back in line G Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again G Am And if you ever make it to ten you won't make it again